[A cold wind sings down from the mountains, whipping through the tall grass and rustling it. In its depth, a book opens its eyes, staring up at the clouds floating gracefully above.]
Damn... I lost everything.
[His castle... his comfy sofa... his whole freaking netherworld! All gone, thanks to the damn Sacred Tome! It mocked him even now -- even now that he had bound his soul to the damn book, the only way he'd been able to preserve his life. And now here he was, drifting hopelessly in the void between worlds --]
Wait a minute.
[Blue sky. Grass. Wind. No inky empty blackness.]
Where the hell am I?!
[And this rather profane question is all anyone will sense of a new arrival here, unless they come over to investigate the square hole in the gentle grasses...]
Overlord Zetta | Makai Kingdom
Damn... I lost everything.
[His castle... his comfy sofa... his whole freaking netherworld! All gone, thanks to the damn Sacred Tome! It mocked him even now -- even now that he had bound his soul to the damn book, the only way he'd been able to preserve his life. And now here he was, drifting hopelessly in the void between worlds --]
Wait a minute.
[Blue sky. Grass. Wind. No inky empty blackness.]
Where the hell am I?!
[And this rather profane question is all anyone will sense of a new arrival here, unless they come over to investigate the square hole in the gentle grasses...]